Joe Biden’s verbal
misfires have been a hallmark of his three failed presidential runs. Each of the 2019 Democrat presidential
candidate debates have given us rickety performances from the so-called front runner.
Touting his bona fides,
Sleepy Joe declared during the scarcely watched debate in Atlanta, “I come out
of the Obama coalition. I come out of
the black community in terms of my support.”
He then claimed he had the support of the only African American woman
elected to the U.S. Senate which was clearly untrue. When he tried to salvage his answer as Kamala
Harris and Cory Booker challenged him, he added, “I said the first.” Reviewing the tape, he did not make that
distinction.
The right words
struggled to make the perilous journey from Uncle Joe’s brain to his mouth,
prompting former Obama Senior Adviser David Axelrod to mock his
performance. “I wouldn’t say he was a
house afire in any of the debates that we’ve been to; and yet he comes…kind of bumps
along, kind of Mr. Magooing his way through this.”
CNN commentator Van
Jones suggested his barrage of blunders could clear a path for former NYC Mayor
Michael Bloomberg saying, “And then Biden blows four tires in the last ten
minutes. If you’re Bloomberg you start
looking and going, ‘Hey man.’”
Poor Joe. He reminds of the Florida dog who recently
jumped into his owner’s running car, accidently put it in reverse and drove
around in a circle for an hour in a cul-de-sac. When the cops arrived, the dog jumped out of
the car appearing to have enjoyed the ride.
The legion of Trump
haters are convinced President Trump fears Joe Biden more than the other
candidates challenging him in 2020. Oh
really?
I seem to recall a
campaign rally in Tupelo, MS where President Trump spoke to the crowd
dismissing Democrats’ impeachment obsession saying, “Let’s see, I’ve got this
guy named Sleepy Joe Biden. How do I
beat this guy? Gee, I guess there’s only
one way. Let’s call up Ukraine for help.”
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